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We sat beside each other after washing off in the stream, talking about our past, the present, and our future. She told me that she had spoken to my sister about her feelings for me, and my sister had told her to speak to me. We sat chatting together till late afternoon, and I rose, pulling her to her feet as it gets dark soon in our hills. The evening mist shrouded the hills as we drove back home.
I dropped her home, and was invited in for tea. Her father was a considerate host, and I listened with attention to his tales of his own youth. I left her house well after dark, and I felt I was soaring in the clouds as I drove back home.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoIt's a very beautiful and intimate story about true love and not lust-this is what I love about it. I can see the great use of a meaningful vocabulary which makes a difference. Probably with the guy, maybe tone his words down more softer (less horny like). I would love to see this story continue or if you could please write a very similar story but involving Teacher-Student in a School setting. :)
Anonymousalmost 11 years agoQuite rare to see well-written story with an indian theme in english. Keep writing.
